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Chapter 28 The Selection Begins

After the interview, Xie Qinghuan led Xie Xuan into the venue, and Gu Yan followed behind.

She said directly: "Why did you say that just now, when did I sign you, why didn't I know?"

What he said made her terribly confused. If it weren't for his clear articulate words and clear eyes, she would have wondered if there was something wrong with the child's mind.

"Because Huanhuan doesn't remember." Facing her question, Xie Xuan answered irrelevantly, with a calm expression on his face.

"I don't remember anything?" Xie Qinghuan wondered why he kept saying things she couldn't understand.

Is there a generation gap?
"Huanhuan doesn't understand, Huanhuan don't ask."

Listening to her confused words, Xie Xuan was in a bad mood. He blocked what she hadn't asked with a few words, obviously not wanting to answer.

"Okay, I don't ask, but you have to think clearly, now that the deal is done, you can't go back on what you said to the media today."

"Maybe one day I will send you to film." She pretended to be fierce and frightened him.

Unexpectedly, Xie Xuan just nodded calmly, "Yes."

Xie Qinghuan was choked by his calm expression, did not speak any more, and led him into the arena.

When they got inside, the people who participated in the selection were specially invited directors of various entertainment companies, as well as senior figures with high respect in the art world.

Especially those artists who are willing to go because of Xie Qinghuan's face.

"Sorry, I'm late, I have to deal with some things, and I wasted everyone's time."

Facing the seniors who were waiting for her at the selection table early, Xie Qinghuan didn't put on airs and quickly apologized.

The director of Pearl Entertainment faced his boss with a look of panic, and was the first to stand up, "President, it's okay, come and sit down."

Afterwards, the others also stood up with smiles on their faces, and laughed and joked: "It's okay, it's okay, we all understand, Mr. Xie is a very busy person!!"

After Xie Qinghuan expressed his apologies again, he let Xie Xuan play by himself, while he sat on the selection seat.

There are three rounds of selection. In the first round, each artist introduces himself and expresses his views on perfume.

In the second round, artists will smell the perfume specially prepared by several judges to express their understanding.

In the final round, Xie Qinghuan received from THANPER an unreleased perfume as the finale.

This perfume is carefully formulated by THANPER's young owner, and it is tailor-made for Xie Qinghuan. It has not been opened yet. This time, after the contestants who enter the third round smell it one by one, they will use their body expressions to interpret its uniqueness. .

In order to show fairness, this selection also invited THANPER designers who came to country C to do research in advance.

At the same time, there are many cameras around to ensure that the performance of the players is recorded in 360 degrees without dead ends.

"The first contestant is invited."

A well-dressed woman walked in. She was a not-so-famous entertainer, the daughter of a wealthy businessman, and she liked to collect various well-known perfumes since she was a child.

"Hello, judges. My name is Zhao Kexin. In my opinion, perfume is very attractive. It can make a woman's temperament unique and is a symbol of wealth. Of course, not everyone can use perfume. A real perfume is owned by someone of high status."

Zhao Kexin was in a confident state, and he didn't notice that the faces of everyone in the judging panel had gradually turned ugly.

She seemed to feel that this was not enough, and she cue to Xie Qinghuan, "For example, Mr. Xie, for a person of status like you, perfume will also add radiance to you."

This sycophantic and flattering words made many commoner players in the back very angry.

The other judges all looked at Xie Qinghuan, looking forward to the meaningful expressions on their faces, and looking forward to her answer.

Originally, Xie Qinghuan was very dissatisfied with her expression, plus she was inexplicably cueed, her brows could not help but frown slightly, and her expression was cold.

She turned a deaf ear to the player who praised her for a while, and did not buy her rainbow fart, her voice was deep and quiet, and her eyes were sharp: "First of all, I don't think my status is so superior, I am just a person who contributes to the country. Ordinary people with some strength."

"Secondly, there is no distinction between high and low people, and the same goes for perfume. Anyone can use perfume, no matter whether it is expensive or cheap."

Her cold voice spread to every corner of the venue through the microphone, "Finally, in my opinion, the charm of perfume is indeed different from person to person. People who are kind-hearted and sincere use perfume will complement each other, while those who are short-sighted , people with evil intentions will only ruin the unique charm of perfume."

After speaking, the atmosphere was a little quiet, and then there was thunderous applause. The contestants on the scene were all overwhelmed by Xie Qinghuan's words, and felt extremely shocked.

On the other hand, Zhao Kexin blushed with embarrassment at Xie Qinghuan's words, extremely ashamed and angry.

Seeing that she was in a bit of a predicament, another judge comforted her, "Don't be discouraged, this contestant. You are still young and your perception of perfume is immature. After you have experienced a lot, your vision will change."

In the end, Zhao Kexin failed.

After she made such a move, the contestants behind did not dare to make such remarks, let alone make any small moves in secret.

Time passed by, and the first round came to an end. The judges were also tired, yawned, and insisted on finishing the first round.

The last player to enter the stage was Xie Qinghuan, who was somewhat puzzled and looked forward to.

Mu Yaojun

The second young master of the Mu family, the man who was supposed to be holding a scalpel.

The man was dressed simply, but he seemed to be a natural clothes rack. A set of simple clothes fit him so well, giving him a sense of luxury.

Coupled with the aristocratic temperament cultivated by a wealthy family and his unique, imperceptible ruffianism, that kind of temperament is simply eye-catching.

"Hello, judges, my name is Mu Yaojun, and I am an ordinary surgeon."

The word "Mu" attracted everyone to look at Xie Qinghuan. Anyone in the upper class of Lincheng knew that the relationship between the four major families was intricate and deep.

So they all subconsciously looked at the head of the four major families, Xie Qinghuan, the representative of the Xie family.

They really wanted to know how Xie Qinghuan treated the Mu family.

"Since you are a doctor, why did you think of participating in this selection?"

Everyone didn't wait for Xie Qinghuan's speech, but instead waited for a question from the director next to her.

Xie Qinghuan, on the other hand, took time off and slumped lazily on the seat, as if she didn't receive their strange eyes, and said nothing.

Mu Yaojun glanced at Xie Qinghuan imperceptibly, and smiled methodically: "It is precisely because I am a doctor that I should come."

"Besides, the selection criteria for this show is for everyone, regardless of occupation. I don't think it will be different for doctors."

The director hurriedly explained: "Of course, our selection criteria are there and will not change."

"You should know that many of the people here are entertainers who have undergone professional training. What ability do you think you have to compete with them?"

Xie Qinghuan, who hadn't spoken all this time, suddenly picked up the microphone and asked, his eyes were secretive.

In this regard, Mu Yaojun smiled, and the red mole at the corner of his left eye smiled softly, exuding a confident light.

He looked at Xie Qinghuan meaningfully: "Then Mr. Xie must give me a chance."

"If Mr. Xie is looking forward to it, I will naturally try my best."

(End of this chapter)